I decided that I needed a break from the intensity of Uncertain Death.. so I wrote a bit of fluff <3 I'll have lebih up after I write a bit lebih chapters
Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to Ciuman her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few saat Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and grabbing a blanket as he passed the rocking chair. He leaned over the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and picked the child up. "Sh.." Fang whispered and pressed his nose to the newborn's head, rocking him. "Let's go downstair so we don't keep Mommy up with the crying, hm?" He smiled, leaving the room and quietly making his way down the stairs. Once down the stairs, he paced around the bottom floor of the home, smiling as he tried to comfort the child. Fang stared out the dapur window into the darkness, humming quietly as the crying slowly came to a stop. He only looked down when he felt arms hug around his leg. "Did we wake you?" Fang shifted the newborn into one arm and crouched down, holding one arm. "No.." The boy whispered and snuggled into the open arm. "Thirsty.." He berkata with a tired yawn, small hands rubbing at tired eyes. "Hold on, Jon." Fang berkata and lifted the older child onto the counter, opening a cabinet above his head. After setting the plastic cup on the counter, he turned on the tap, holding it underneath. "Why's was he crying..?" Jon mumbled out, letting out another tired yawn as the sippy cup was handed to him. "Just crying to cry, I guess." Fang chuckled and winked, setting down the boy and returning both arms to the newborn in his arms. Fang made his way to the sofa, kerusi panjang and sat down, stretching out, looking down at the newborn who was beginning to dose off. He watched Jon stare up the stairs before looking back at his father then to the staircase once again. Fang couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and getting up from where he was stretched out. He shifted the baby to one arm, taking Jon's hand as he helped him up the stairs, letting go once they were at the top. Fang slid back into the room and laid Jaime down in the crib, smiling happily at the sleeping child before leaving the room. He pulled off his baju once he was back in his own room, smiling at another body that had made it's way into the bed. Fang slid in beside the body, tapping on Jon's head, who was snuggled up to Devin. "Just what do anda think you're doing, Mister?" He rose an eyebrow with a grin, who only returned that same grin.
Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to Ciuman her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few saat Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and grabbing a blanket as he passed the rocking chair. He leaned over the tempat tidur bayi, katil bayi and picked the child up. "Sh.." Fang whispered and pressed his nose to the newborn's head, rocking him. "Let's go downstair so we don't keep Mommy up with the crying, hm?" He smiled, leaving the room and quietly making his way down the stairs. Once down the stairs, he paced around the bottom floor of the home, smiling as he tried to comfort the child. Fang stared out the dapur window into the darkness, humming quietly as the crying slowly came to a stop. He only looked down when he felt arms hug around his leg. "Did we wake you?" Fang shifted the newborn into one arm and crouched down, holding one arm. "No.." The boy whispered and snuggled into the open arm. "Thirsty.." He berkata with a tired yawn, small hands rubbing at tired eyes. "Hold on, Jon." Fang berkata and lifted the older child onto the counter, opening a cabinet above his head. After setting the plastic cup on the counter, he turned on the tap, holding it underneath. "Why's was he crying..?" Jon mumbled out, letting out another tired yawn as the sippy cup was handed to him. "Just crying to cry, I guess." Fang chuckled and winked, setting down the boy and returning both arms to the newborn in his arms. Fang made his way to the sofa, kerusi panjang and sat down, stretching out, looking down at the newborn who was beginning to dose off. He watched Jon stare up the stairs before looking back at his father then to the staircase once again. Fang couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and getting up from where he was stretched out. He shifted the baby to one arm, taking Jon's hand as he helped him up the stairs, letting go once they were at the top. Fang slid back into the room and laid Jaime down in the crib, smiling happily at the sleeping child before leaving the room. He pulled off his baju once he was back in his own room, smiling at another body that had made it's way into the bed. Fang slid in beside the body, tapping on Jon's head, who was snuggled up to Devin. "Just what do anda think you're doing, Mister?" He rose an eyebrow with a grin, who only returned that same grin.
"How in hell is it back?!"
"The lebih important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The saat person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger Friends that Maura killed anda guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If anda guys really do want lebih just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give anda for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Cinta ya guys!))
"The lebih important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The saat person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger Friends that Maura killed anda guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If anda guys really do want lebih just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give anda for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Cinta ya guys!))
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.